The two servants who originally arranged the ambush, one surnamed Ma and the other surnamed Gou, the one who died was the servant surnamed Gou, and the remaining one whose real name was Ma Funian, was walking down from it with a fork of sheep's horns at this time, he walked a little fast, his steps were a little slippery, it seemed that he was not lightly angry, and he forgot the danger. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This made Lou Yi's eyes light up, he calculated how long it would take for the other party to be close to him, and then turned his head and glanced at the back, the servant with the injured eye was still wailing in pain, blood flowed out of his fingers, and it didn't take long for it to freeze up, falling to the ground like blood crystals.

Lou Yi noticed that the wind was rising, and the temperature seemed to be lower, the clouds in the sky were gradually thickening, and the air pressure was beginning to get lower and lower, which was a sign that the wind and snow were coming, and there was not much time left for him, and he must get out of danger as soon as possible, otherwise he would probably be buried in the snow with them.

The wind flew through the tips of his hair, Lou Yi subconsciously shrunk his neck, the cold wind just got into it from the neckline, making him shiver, and at this time, he heard a few whoosh sounds, and then Lou Yi felt that his back was hit by something, and he almost couldn't stand up and fell down, Ma Funian, who was originally on it, touched a few stones out of nowhere, followed his example, and threw them towards Lou B, two of which fell on the snow, one flew down the top of Lou B's head to below, and one directly smashed on Lou B's back。

Through the thick coat, Lou Yi felt a heart-rending pain, he suspected that his back bone might have been discounted, Lou Yi quickly turned around, his face changed instantly, and he saw a steel fork flying over his scalp again.

He endured the pain and slammed his waist, the steel fork flew over with a swish, and fell straight into the deep valley under the cliff, and there was no sound in a blink of an eye, and then he heard the angry scolding of the servant surnamed Li from behind: "Ma Funian, you are really a stupid donkey, why did you lose the fork, the Gou brothers can't be resurrected, in case this kid runs away, you and I will have to die together, do you know?"

At this time, Ma Funian's eyes were red, and he roared: "Shut up Lao Tzu surnamed Li, it's not your brother who dies emotionally, it's my eldest brother, a lifelong friendship, even if I die, I must take this little bastard!"

Ma Funian's eyes were about to split, staring at Lou Yi deadly, his mouth was constantly panting, he looked really confused, Lou Yi was secretly happy in his heart, this guy has no weapon in his hand now, and he still has a firewood knife in his hand.

The servant surnamed Li was anxious in his heart, secretly cursing these people for being too useless, and at the same time urging the two above to go quickly, and he followed suit, he has now begun to lose patience, and the original thing that is nine out of ten is actually such a moth, which really makes him angry.

At this time, Lou Yi quietly wrapped the remaining hemp rope around the firewood knife, tied a dead knot at the handle of the knife, and at the same time tied the other end to his wrist, and walked up quietly, while looking behind.

This is the following two people have already reconciled, and the later servant used the cloth on his clothes to bandage the bleeding servant urgently, although it was not beautiful, but fortunately, the bleeding stopped.

The servant who was blind in one eye also glared at him viciously at this time, eager to bite himself to death with his teeth, the contraction circles on both sides shrank tighter and tighter, and Lou Yi walked up slowly, while calculating the distance from the person above.

The stones had been used up just now, and there were no gravels around, which made the rope he had made before useless, but fortunately he still had a firewood knife, and the other party was barehanded, so he had an advantage no matter how he looked at it.

But the injury on his back made one shoulder almost immobile, so he could only rely on the hemp rope tied to the other hand to make a precise attack, and there was only one chance, because getting close to the other party would also mean sending himself into the tiger's mouth, and once he failed, he had no doubt that the other party would hold him and die together.

Thinking of this, Lou Yi's spirit became extremely concentrated, and even the injury on his back was forgotten, and now that the temperature was so cold, his palms were sweating, which showed how nervous he was now.

The other party's hideous appearance was slowly magnified in front of him, and the other party spared no effort to curse him, cursing his ancestors for eighteen generations, eager to speak the law, have the ability of immortals, and let himself go to the underworld to suffer from the purgatory of eternal reincarnation.

Time passed little by little, Lou Yi always waited for the other party, and finally he took a deep breath, waved his arm upwards violently, the hemp rope bounced up with a swish, and the firewood knife tied to the tail end, because of inertia, slid through a semicircle in the air, and slashed to the ground less than three inches in front of Ma Funian's body with a poof, splashing some snowflakes.

Lou Yi sighed secretly in his heart, but he still couldn't be depressed at the moment, because Ma Funian had already pounced on him, and the appearance of choosing people to devour was really terrifying.

At the last moment, Lou Yi pulled the hemp rope violently, and the other end of the rope quickly tightened, pulling the firewood knife out of the snow, the firewood knife floated in the air, and snorted into Ma Funian's back, Ma Funian's eyes widened, looking at Lou Yi who was close at hand, and a mouthful of blood sprayed Lou Yi's face.

His body shook, and he subconsciously wanted to grab Lou Yi, but Lou Yi lowered his head and flashed, and at the same time, his body was violently lifted up, flying him out, Ma Funian drew an arc in the air, and also followed in his brother's footsteps.

At this time, Lou Yicai was really relieved, at this time the top was already safe, he just needed to flee into the mountains and wait for the people of the sect to come to find him, and at this time, the servant surnamed Li was completely crazy, and shouted in his mouth: "Waste, it's all waste!!"

He glared at Lou Yi viciously, rushed up from below quickly, and said to the two people in front of him at the same time: "It's still grinding, if this little bastard runs away today, several of us will have to die, if you don't want to go down to accompany the two of them now, hurry up and chase me!"

At this time, the servant surnamed Li has gone crazy, and he no longer has the same calmness as before, he is fierce at the moment, threatening the two servants in front of him, and he still has the hypocritical appearance before.

The two in front of him are in a dilemma at the moment, the means of the ants make them afraid, and the servant surnamed Li behind him is also a ruthless person, looking at his murderous appearance, if they don't do it, I'm afraid it will really be as he said.

On the other hand, if Lou Yi escapes, they will also be a dead end, so the two of them can only catch up on this road, and they will be a little faster under their feet.

The speed of the two is getting faster and faster, and the distance between them and Lou Yi is getting closer and closer, Xiao Lou Yi's back hurts greatly, making him need to pay more strength for every step, at this moment his forehead is full of sweat, but his eyes are unusually firm.

Suddenly, a miserable scream came, and then a few muffled sounds were heard from behind, and the corners of Lou Yi's mouth turned up slightly, knowing that the dark stake he had set up had played a role.

At the beginning, the wooden sticks he placed were just some tricks, which he deliberately let the people behind him see, so when they caught up, their attention was naturally focused on those wooden sticks.

Who would have thought that in the soft snow not far away, there were six or seven identical wooden sticks placed side by side.

When the blind servant stepped on the snow, because the speed was too fast, the soles of his feet slipped violently, and his body fell directly backwards, knocking over the servant who was following him closely, and the two of them rolled and fell under the cliff behind.

At this time, there was only the servant surnamed Li behind Lou Yi, and now he was seriously injured, and he had spent a lot of physical strength, coupled with several successive attacks, the surnamed Li must have increased his vigilance, and he did not have a chance to do anything under his nose.

Hard fighting is definitely not an opponent, so the best way now is to escape, and when the other party still doesn't dare to chase after him with all his might, run away quickly......

Lou Yi believes that the other party is also desperate for his life, so the more careful he is, the more he will buy himself time to escape, and things are just as he expected, although the servant surnamed Li is extremely angry, but the speed of his movement is not fast, and most of his attention is on the road, he holds a firewood branch that Lou Yi dropped before, and keeps sliding back and forth on the snow in front of him, and he walks carelessly.

With a sigh of relief, Lou Yi finally walked one step ahead of the other party on the mountainside of the deadly road, he looked up and looked around, outside the snow, there were some thick trees, and occasionally a few bare rocks could be seen, such a place was too empty to hide at all.

He took a deep breath and moved upward, but his footprints fell clearly on the snow, no matter how far he walked and how tightly he hid, the other party would eventually find him after all.

Lou Yi fled while thinking of a solution, and at this time, the servant surnamed Li had already walked out of the mountain road, looking at the two rows of deep footprints in front of him, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and quickly chased after him.

As he walked, Lou Yi chopped branches from the surrounding trees, making them into wooden sticks about two feet long, and sharpening the ends of the sticks at the same time, and in a short time he made a dozen of them, which he carefully strung together with hemp rope, and at the same time carefully covered his footprints with snow.

He cut down seven or eight arm-thick branches, and with great effort, planted them in the snow, and made a set of hemp rope about two feet behind them.

He reluctantly climbed up to the tree not far behind, tied the sharp wooden sticks he had made before to different branches, and at the same time covered the hemp rope that had fallen down, and then took off his shoes and made a row of fake footprints, which extended to the back for about a hundred meters or so, he walked back backwards, cleaned up the footprints he had left, climbed a big tree and hid.